(feat. Master P, C-Murder)    [Master P]  Yo, uh Silkk, we gonna dedicate this one to all the hoes out there  I aint calling every woman a hoe, but, uh, if the shoe fits wear it  Cause uh    [Chorus: repeat 3X]    Tell me what you think after you talk to one of these stupid hoes  Tell me how you feel after you fuck one of these stupid hoes    [Master P]  Uhhhhhhhh!  Do you feel the same, some hoes want your change  Hoes been chasing niggas, rolling on thier thangs  They look for dope dealers, ballers and hustlers  See real bitches hate busters  Some bitches'll let you fuck em till they bleed  Uh, but rats like cheese  You see, pussy stretch em out  You go raw, and hoes make childs  And then the game, it aint no thing  But it's a shame cause a hoe in it for one thing  They after big timers with big papers, Biz Markie make vapors  But see these hoes will hate you if they know that they can't break you  Some of these hoes need to shut thier fucking mouth  Wishing for a new car and don't have a house    [Chorus]    [C-Murder]  Don't play no games trick, keep my name about your mouth  You say you hate me, but at the show you damn near passed out  Wanting me to pay your rent but not your relatives  You mad at me, your baby daddy don't claim your kids  You wanna baller to fall for you  But after a nigga fuck you, he don't even call you  Dollar signs in your eyes hoe  Claiming you a virgin, but on tape you fuckin big Mo  You rippin round town, you say you fucked a TRU nigga  I ask P and Silkk, they say they couldn't remember  You or your name, you stupid hoe  So get your kids, get your drawers, and hit the door  Hoe, I aint got time for these bitches  Stupid biatch    Uhhhhhh    [Chorus]    [Silkk The Shocker]  Now would I see if I fucked these hoes man cause P calls them a trip  Lookin at me like a big old dollar sign figure them hoes can get rich  Now everybody worrying and shit, looking all stupid and shit  Niggas be acting soft  When I met her she was cool as fuck  all of a sudden everybody got a fucking problem  Now, why you worrying about what kind of car that I got  Conversating with those tricks, you talking shit,   been looking at my rings and my watch  Now after you hit it, look this trick, who you giving the cold shoulder  And after you get your nut, then you be like mad as fuck  Look at her be like man, it's more over  So you be sad when she there, and you be glad when she left  And you be mad when she around so you pack your bags and stuff  These hoes like a diamond   and be wearing things for free, but I'm a put them in they place  Man them hoes be cool at first,   then turn fucking crazy like a guest on Ricky Lake  I'll play the game for what it's worth nigga, lil G done keeping composure  I'm a soldier, when I go on a date I'm a bring guns, fuck bring roses  These hoes a trip    [Chorus]    [Master P]  Ha ha, yeah  What these hoes don't realize  They don't realize that uh,   if we was to give a bitch something, even if it was a few G's  It really ain't nothing  It aint nothing but pocket change to us nigga  Can't break the bank baby  And uh, treat these hoes like fiends  Give them just enough, so they'll come back  Bitch, I don't need you, you need me  Stupid hoe